The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 927 Tricky Swordsmanship

He resisted the impulse to erase Lu Zhenyan, who was stunned and blue, and turned 360,000 top-quality flying swords in the Tianding, and immediately swept away to the two people. Damn Lu Zhenyan! If it hadn't been for his father's master and a little golden fairy, Gan Ping would have killed him long ago.

Even if his cultivation is already a high level of immortals at this moment, his father is still standing upright on that half a mountain in Ganping's heart to protect his image. Gan Ping knows that with his father's character of not admit defeat in his life, if he forcibly protects his father in his own feudal world, he can only make his father depressed, so Gan Pingcai allowed him to worship Lu Zhenyan's door. With his father's temperament, he could certainly create a sky.

But at this moment, Gan Ping is very regretful of his original decision. If he had known this, even if he made his father unhappy, he would forcibly protect him! Damn Lu Zhenyan! The two golden immortals in front of them deserve to die, and all of them deserve to die! At this moment, Gan Ping, who has always been happy and angry, has already poured blood into his pupils, leaving only full of murderous intent!

The terrible sword rune has cut Gan Ningcheng into two sections at this moment, leaving only a huge and pure vitality floating in the air, but fortunately, with the vitality of this Taiyi Zhenxian master, Gan Ningcheng still has a wisp of soul struggling in it. However, when the streamer saw Gan Ping's fierce sword light coming, a sharp sword spirit spewed out subconsciously. Obviously, he was used to killing people. At this time, he obviously wanted to destroy Gan Ningcheng's remnant soul, and there was no proof of death.

Obviously, the two people such as Liuguang did not know Gan Ping's identity, but they thought that Gan Ping was a master who came to grab the Dragon Ball, and immediately began to kill people. This Taoist friend, this evil person injured my immortal armor disciple and robbed my immortal armor disciple Dragon Ball, now..."

"Evil you**!" Gan Ping, who never said dirty words, immediately opened his mouth and cursed. The magic blood knife on the top of his head immediately swept down. In an instant, he cut off one of the flowing arms. Before the arm fell to the ground, it turned into a handful of flying ashes. And the wisp of sword spirit that ran for Gan Ningcheng's remnant soul was immediately swallowed up by the magic blood knife of the sky.

At this moment, Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately put his father's remnant soul and the huge vitality into the sun melting gold furnace, and looked coldly at Lu Zhenyan, who barely arrived. This look was like an ice and snow flood, poured down from the heavenly spirit cover, which made his hands and feet cold and tremble all over.

The shocking howl sounded, and the flowing light was full of resentment, staring at Gan Ping. The bean-sized cold sweat rolled down from his forehead and fell on a small grass below. In an instant, the ordinary grass immediately surged with leaves and the aura overflowed. It actually turned into a thousand-year-old ganoderma-like tonic, if there is an ordinary Low-level disciples look for it and open the furnace to refine it, which is the elixir of more than two grades in a furnace.

Golden fairy master, every drop of blood and even sweat contains endless power, which has the effect of being reborn for ordinary people. Once formed into a golden body, the body of the immortal practitioner will not be easily damaged, which is claimed to be unharmed, but now this flowing light is like a bean-sized sweat like a river, which is obviously the extreme pain.

"Dat, damn it, how dare you hurt me..." He cursed fiercely, but he didn't dare to open his mouth full of resentment. And behind him, a silent and shining charm flashed in an instant and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared. He has clearly felt that his arm has been completely lost.

The golden fairy strong man, even if the body is damaged, as long as the vitality and the golden fairy law are sufficient, they can be reborn. What they consume is only a large amount of vitality. However, Liuguang is shocked to find that his arm not only disappears, but also his soul has lost an arm, which means that Even if you add more energy, you can't give birth to this broken arm.

In this way, it can't be said that he has climbed to the realm of the immortal king, and his soul is disabled. It is hopeless to break through the realm of Xuanxian in front of him in this life.

"Who is coming? How dare you cover up this evil, quickly hand over the remnant soul of the dark son of the demon world and the dragon ball of my fairy armor gate, self-made cultivation, and wait for the elders of my fairy armor gate to fall, otherwise the soul will be scattered and will not be superborn!" Although Gan Ping showed great strength at present, the Taoist beside Liu Guang still shouted hard, but in the eyes of outsiders, there was a sense of fierceness.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that my Xianjiamen is also a first-class sect in the fairyland. The masters are like clouds and the strong are like rain. The Liuguang Sanren you hurt is the closed disciple of the Seventeen Elders. Hurry up and kill him, or you will be destroyed! I, Liu Yun San, promise here that if you obediently hand over the dragon ball, wait for it to fall, and serve in our fairy gate for ten thousand years, you can avoid the disaster of the destruction of your sect. What do you think?

This Liuyun Sanren is obviously several shrewd figure. Seeing that Gan Ping is invincible, he immediately put on the name of his sect, which is even more intimidating and lure. Although Gan Ping's cultivation is more than several times better than them, the masters in the fairy armor door are like clouds, and there are dozens of strong immortals, not to mention that he still has a card on his body. Exercising, so this Liu Yun Sanren is not very panicked at the time.

This time, the fairyland sent many masters down. As the front station, they naturally have their own thoughts to exorcise the demon clan and control the human world. This cup is a big deal. They must not fall into the facade of the fairy armor gate. If they go back with a gray face and blame the real person, no one can save them.

However, although he was still full of confidence on the surface, a trace of panic and fear in his eyes from time to time still betrayed him. His divine eyes were also a little free. Obviously, he was using words to stabilize Gan Ping and wait for something.

"It's just a dragon ball, and then do such a greedy thing, two people!" Gan Ping ignored the two ants. His soul immediately went into the golden furnace of the sun. His father's soul was already broken. If he didn't rescue him as soon as possible, he was afraid he would really be lost.

Speaking of immortals, people who cultivate immortals are also quite helpless. Once they board the fairy road, they have a long name and endless possibilities. Even a disciple in the realm of refining gas can enjoy a life of more than 200 years. If they achieve the golden elixir, they will extend their life for 800 years. If the certificate is Yuanying, the longevity will be doubled again and the yuan. God will perceive the heaven and earth, with a life expectancy of three thousand years.

As for crossing the disaster and becoming an immortal, improving the strength step by step, the longevity is even more endless. In addition, the genius treasure prolongs the life. Every successful master of cultivating immortals is a life expectancy of ten thousand years. But once you enter the road of cultivating immortals, every step is full of obstacles. Once something happens, you will die and your soul will be destroyed. Even if you want to devote yourself to reincarnation again, it is impossible. There is always a way of heaven, and if there is a gain, there is a loss, and there is nothing we can do.

If Gan Ningcheng hadn't practiced the immortal Taoism, he would not have found such a disaster. Maybe he would still be a hunter in the mountains, free and carefree, drinking and pecking, all predetermined. Today, Gan Ningcheng only has a wisp of residual soul floating in its huge vitality. If it hadn't been for the huge real dragon spirit in the dragon ball that protected this wisp of residual soul, I'm afraid Gan Ningcheng had already disappeared. Even if Gan Ping's cultivation is a real immortal at present, he would not be able to return to the sky.

Even so, Gan Ningcheng's situation is also very difficult, which is not the same as the former Ma Linger. At present, Gan Ningcheng is injured by the top fairy weapon, and the remnant soul is full of the terrible sword spirit like a lifeless sword. Obviously, this body is already the magic weapon of the best fairy sword. It has realized the way of silk artifact and has reached the edge of metamorphosis, so this sword rune has such power.

If this sword spirit bombards Gan Ping's body, even if this unique fairy body bombards Gan Ping's body, he will not frown, but this wisp of sword spirit is entangled in the remnant soul of Gan Ningcheng, which is a big trouble. After all, it is only the cultivation of the realm of Yuanshen. If it hadn't been for the power of the Dragon Ball to stop the power of this sword, I'm afraid Gan Ningcheng would have been out of his soul long ago.

Now this sword spirit is entangled with the soul spirit, even with Ganping's cultivation, it feels very tricky. After all, cultivation and saving people are two concepts. Originally, Gan Ningcheng was integrated into the soul by the power of the dragon ball, which was already a very dangerous thing. Then the dragon ball essence was broken by this sword, just like an egg being knocked open by a hard shell by life, and the egg yolk and egg white inside were mixed into a mess. This trace of sword spirit and remnant soul Entanglement, if you want to get rid of this egg yolk, there is no way to start. Can a broken egg like this still give birth to life?

What Gan Ping can do now can only ignite the congenital yin and yang inflammation, and slowly integrate the vitality into this mixed vitality. Then the wonderful spiritual garden slowly rose. In everyone's eyes, it was condensed into a fist-sized drug core, and drops of pure medicine kept dripping on the sun melting furnace.

Under the hands of Taiyin, a elixid planet that has evolved for millions of years has been compressed into the size of a fist. How amazing is the power contained in it? Even many masters in that battlefield felt this seductive power, and countless gods immediately explored here.

However, even so, under the nourishment of this powerful medicinal power, Gan Ningcheng's remnant soul is still half-dead. The sword spirit like a bone-attached maggot is still accompanied by his soul, and it has a gradual growth trend under the nourishment of this medicine, which makes Gan Ping frown. . After a series of more than ten thousand forbidden arrays, Gan Ping finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Even if his cultivation was like him, he couldn't help sweating. Finally, he suppressed the rioting sword's deadly seal. Even if the body of the fairy sword came, he could not break through the seal to drive this wisp of sword spirit to chaos.

The cold and piercing eyes have swept to the two people, "Two ant-like characters, eager to make such a thing for a dragon ball. I want you to eat swords for thousands of hours without eating, and your fame is not stained with blood!"